after the villain

70.

"Don't squeeze." Ji Wuming's back was pressed against the wall, he was squeezed a little out of breath, finally reached out and pushed the two heads in his arms, looking at the eyes of the big one and the small one , Ji Wuming, who found himself becoming more and more soft-hearted, was very helpless, "I told you not to worry about following, why bother."

"I am Master's apprentice, so naturally I am also a member of the evil palace!" Ji Bi Nian said in a grandiose manner.

Ji Wuming covered his mouth and glanced inside.

Fortunately, he has almost recovered by relying on his own internal strength, and he has good hearing and eyesight, so he didn't choose a place that was too close, and there was a lot of chatter inside, so no one paid special attention for the time being.

Ji Wuming opened his mouth and said silently, "You just want to watch the excitement and listen to gossip."

Ji Binian didn't blush when he was exposed, he smiled and asked without shame, "Master, what are they arguing about? I can't hear anything."

"Wow, Master, they are arguing so fiercely, I'm so scared!" Ji Bi Nian retracted into Ji Wuming's arms, but his ears couldn't help but prick up.

Yan Jingyu silently looked at the two people in red.

——It is worth mentioning that Ji Wuming's red dress was sent by the shop assistant a few days ago. They sent seven or eight new dresses together.

Said it was specially ordered by someone.

Yan Jingyu thought it was Jiang Xu again, so she pulled out her dagger with a gloomy face and went to Jiang Xu's courtyard.

Ji Wuming, who has already discovered who it is, can't help shouting.

Ji Bi Nian is a child who lacks love and attention, and always wants to make himself look like someone who is with them.Last time Yan Jingyu wore the same green bamboo and green mountain brocade robe, this time when he saw Ji Wuming wearing a red dress, he immediately changed into the red robe he bought earlier.

Still tentatively, Lai acted like a baby in Ji Wuming's arms!

Yan Jingyu was expressionless, her phoenix eyes almost popped out.

"...No matter what you are arguing about, you should not worry about it." Ji Wuming squeezed the young apprentice's neck, and said ruthlessly, "Go back to practice."

Without saying a word, Yan Jingyu picked up the collar of the little apprentice's clothes and disappeared, looking quite impatient.

In the hall of the Wulin League, the heads of the Wuyue Sword Sect were slapping the table and questioning Yan Guitian, "What does Leader Yan mean by this?"

"Even though the evil palace was created by Qijue Ji Zhenghan, not to mention that Ji Zhenghan married a demon girl and was willing to degenerate, it is said that Ji Zhenghan is dead, and the Xieyang Palace is no longer the original Xieyang Palace. It is now an evil palace, an evil heretic! Is it true Have you forgotten what the evil palace did when Ji Yuan was here? Then Lin Yuezhi and Jiang Qi have innocent blood on their hands, so how could they just let it go! We must take advantage of the victory and pursue, cut grass and root out!"

The one who said this was Zhao Zhuo, the leader of the Songshan School where Shen Shaoxia belonged.He is not as famous as Qijue, but he is also a middle-aged man born by Emperor Xuan, and now he is in the year of destiny, so he is a little bit dependent on his old age because of his high morals and prestige.

Yan Guitian was not easy to refute, he was thinking about what to say, and Lu Huanxi over there had already opened his mouth and said mockingly, "Master Zhao is so forgetful, Ji Yuan has been dead for many years, and he brought it up. What is chasing after victory, I see it as taking advantage of the fire to loot stop."

"Ji Wuming dared to kill his uncle at the age of 14, how could he be more kind than Ji Yuan." Zhao Zhuo sneered, "But Venerable Lu, if you speak for the evil palace like this, you will not recite too much Buddha, and you will be born Have a compassionate heart?"

"Amitabha." Master Hui Lin recited the Buddha's name, looked at Head Zhao compassionately, and said in a deep and deep voice, "Be careful with your words, benefactor."

Before Master Hui Lin finished speaking, the people from Tianxuan Sect rushed to fight against him, "Master Hui Lin, there are thousands of people in this world and an evil palace. Master is compassionate and compassionate, so he must know how to choose."

There was a lot of noise inside.

After Yan Guitian asked to stop the conquest of the evil palace, and explained that the previous action to encircle and suppress the evil palace was instigated by someone, the peace in the hall that seemed to share common interests was broken and divided into three parties.

One side fights, insisting that the evil palace must die, and after going down the mountain, he seriously injured Lin Yuezhi, who had obviously offended the evil palace, and the Wuyue Sword Sect is the main one; host.

The last party is neutral, or they intend to wait until after the quarrel is over before distinguishing. This party is either a first-class sect that is difficult to express, or a well-known family or individual, basically with a name.

For example, Nangong Sheng, Gu Lianshu, Master Hui Lin, and Tianxuanmen.

The martial arts practitioners are all full of energy, their voices are loud, and the sound of slapping the table is even louder. When the temper comes up, the sound is brought with internal strength, and the ears of the people are numb.

If it weren't for the fact that these people in the hall are all important in the gang, and those who hold their own identities, they probably would have rolled up their sleeves and started fighting.

Ji Wuming felt a little complicated when he heard it.

Ji Wuming learned from Gu Lianshu that Yan Guitian planned to hold a business meeting on the eve of the martial arts conference.

But although Yan Guitian is a great kind person, he is not indiscriminate.

Ji Wuming's true identity has never been revealed, but because of his friendship with Lin Yuezhi and saying that he is Ji Wuming's younger sister, Yan Guitian is dedicated to the righteous way of the martial arts, no matter how dissatisfied he is with this robbery. It is impossible to take the initiative to bring Ji Wuming in, which is tantamount to leading a wolf into the house.

In fact, if they don't know that their purpose this time is to encircle and suppress the remnants of the evil palace, that's all. Now that they know, Ji Wuming, the majestic palace master of the evil palace, naturally can't stay out of it.

But he never thought about it, and what he heard was Yan Guitian's phrase "Think twice", and he also took the initiative to admit his mistake.

This unexpected and reasonable thing made Ji Wuming feel rather complicated.

He suddenly remembered that Lin Yuezhi had said in private why he hated Yan Guitian. Compared with Nangong Sheng's thousand or eight hundred words, Lin Yuezhi could only choke out five words to Yan Guitian with a complicated expression, "He is a Nice guy."

At this moment, Ji Wuming also has the complexity of Lin Yuezhi at that time.

He sighed, getting up to leave.

Yan Jingyu came back alone at this time, he paused, then suddenly squatted down and put his head on Ji Wuming's shoulder.

"Ah Man, I'm afraid that a fight has started." His voice was flat and without any ups and downs.

It has nothing to do with fear, but a feeling of "killing them all".

Ji Wuming: "..."

"The number one assassin is not qualified to say such things." Ji Wuming ruthlessly pushed away the clingy boy.

In the end, this discussion meeting was not well-known, so Gu Lianshu suggested that it is better to postpone the discussion after the martial arts meeting.

"The Martial Arts Conference cannot be delayed. I don't have a clue in a short period of time. Why don't we postpone it? At that time, I will ask Lord Yan to produce more evidence to prove whether Xieyang Palace is really innocent. Of course, you can also search for evidence in reverse. Whether or not to encircle or suppress depends entirely on you."

Gu Lianshu looked around with his chin in his hand, releasing his inner strength to condense an invisible aura, everyone who looked at him looked away inexplicably flustered.

"What do you guys think?"

Nangong Cheng was the first to agree. He shook his fan and smiled brightly, "Senior Sword Immortal is right. Since everyone is right, why don't I give you time and come up with evidence."

"Amitabha, kindness." Master Hui Lin made a final decision.

The next day, the martial arts conference started on time, and Gu Cong was the first to become the champion.

With one red tassel/gun clanging, he easily defeated seven or eight opponents in a row, half of them were disciples of Songshan.The young man is dressed in red and half armor, with a long body and a handsome appearance.

"A young hero, Gu Jianxian's nephew has a bright future." Lu Huanxi praised, then glanced at Zhao Zhuo, with a sarcasm on his lips, "It's much better than some who have many apprentices but are either scumbags or useless."

Lu Huanxi still remembered what the Wuyue Sword Sect scolded them about Piaomiao Xianzong.

Headmaster Zhao was angry and angry, and glared at the incompetent disciples behind him, but said firmly, "You guys are easy to say, if you have the ability, go up and challenge it."

Unexpectedly, the female disciple of Piao Miao Xianzong still has backbone, and when she heard the words, she took a step forward, "Master, I invite you to fight."

Lu Huanxi was very satisfied, with a two-point smile on his perennially cold face, he nodded to his eldest disciple, "Yan'er, you go."

Gu Cong lost to Yan Xianzi in a hundred moves.

Compared with those previous guys who were unwilling to be defeated by women, Gu Cong was more open-minded. After clasping his fists and saying "skills are inferior to others", he stepped off the stage, but his face was inevitably disappointed.

Gu Cong originally wanted to imitate his little uncle and become famous by defending a hundred battles, but he didn't expect to fight for a fraction of the time, and he didn't dare to see Gu Lianshu. He was still his aunt, uncle, and aunt all the way, so he came to Ji Wuming's place dejectedly. .

"The loss is due to the battle experience." Ji Wuming explained the mystery, "Your strength is not bad, and you are among the best among the young generation. You shouldn't lose so early. When you go back, ask your little uncle for advice."

Gu Cong's eyes lit up, "You mean, I can defeat her?"

"Oh, that can't be done." Fairy Yan has been studying with Lu Huanxi for more than [-] years since she was a child. Learned! [-]%.

Gu Cong was only in his teens, no matter how talented he was, he couldn't win.

Fairy Yan was just fighting for face for her teacher, and after ten rounds of ringing, she retreated voluntarily. Someone brushed past her, bringing a gust of fragrance.

She subconsciously turned her head, and saw a petite woman in pink, with a meteor hammer pinned to her waist, walking with a heroic figure that was completely different from her charming voice.

"I'll do it this time." She jumped onto the ring easily, untied the meteor hammer from her waist, with a grin on her face, but her eyes did not fall on the crowd, but she provocatively stabbed at the person sitting on the grand master's chair next to her. Leaders of the platoon.

Especially when they saw the heads of the Wuyue Sword Sect, the light in their eyes was almost dazzling, it was clear that the comers were not good.

In the soft sound of the iron chain, her voice sounded a bit strange: "You, who will fight?"

Nangong Shengben looked sleepy, but unexpectedly there was an accident.

He was surprised and delighted when he saw the person coming, his fan closed suddenly, and the person almost fell off the chair in excitement.

Before she could say "Miss Lin", she heard Zhao Zhuo yell, "Witch Lin Yuezhi, but she is just defeated, you are so crazy!"

The author has something to say: Lin Yuezhi is finally here! !congratulations.

This chapter is a shocking rain of coquettishness and failure.